Silver Spaces - A Viktor Krum Love Story - Chapter 6 - Not The Most Innocent Bulgarian Around

“And what is that Mae?” Viktor asked as she lay on top of him and he held her elbows.

“I am not the most innocent girl around,” Mae whispered into his ear while kissing the side of his cheek. Closing his eyes he felt her breath travel on the surface of his skin.

“Mae I have to confess to you,” Viktor said with a raw voice as he opened his eyes. “I am not the most innocent Bulgarian around,” Mae let out a small laugh with a seductive smile and then it faded away to a normal expression. Getting off of him she grabbed his hand and she looked him deep in the brown hollows of his eyes.

“Viktor I know a place in the castle, a hidden place, where we can go,” she whispered as she came closer to Viktor. Wrapping his arms around her waist and pressing her into his body she let out a soft grunt. Never had Viktor been this lustful, never had he wanted Mae so much more than he did now. Especially when she was letting him be the way he wanted.

“Let us go there,” he whispered as he kissed the lobe of her ear.

Taking him across the field quietly and sneaking past the prefects to get up the stairs they made it to the other side of the grand staircase. Looking left and right to see if anyone was watching them she touched a portrait and whispered for it to wake up.

“Lustingtons,” she whispered the password as the portrait opened a small alcove where she led Viktor into. Stopping him she covered his eyes with her hands and whispered into his ear, “it’s a surprise Viktor.” Oh how Viktor hated surprises. Moreover, oh how his body ached for Mae as her voice would come in through his ear and shake his whole body.

Mae led him through the passage and into a circular room filled with deep reds and deep purples. Uncovering his eyes he beheld the secret’s beauty. A circular bed relaxed up against a wall and there were the finest silk pillows and blankets neatly placed on top of them. Viktor held candles in his palms and he looked at them waiting to be able to burn them.

“Mae come here,” Viktor whispered looking over to Mae as he slowly lowered the candle.

“Why Viktor?” Mae asked as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

“So I can teach you how to love,” Viktor grabbed her waist and threw them both down into the soft bed as he kissed her neck. Mae ruffled through his hair and gave a deep sigh. Viktor once again trailed up to her lips and slowly but surely pressed his against hers. Mae felt his tongue graze her bottom lip and he begged for entrance. Mae allowed him in and they both danced together with passion in their hearts, among the sheets of silk, for the night’s while.

Waking up in the morning Mae found the bed a complete mess and pillows on the floor. A large hand wrapped around her waist and the moment she stirred the slightest she felt him wake up and kiss the back of her head. Getting up the both of them changed into their clothes and Mae sat on his lap. Looking into his eyes with her arms wrapped around his neck she placed her forehead onto his.

“Someone is still tired?” Viktor cooed into her ear.

“You kept me all night with your Quidditch skills,” Mae joked as he tried to tickle her awake.

“Mae the sun has barely woken up, we must make it out of here before anyone see’s.” Viktor whispered while nuzzling his head into the crooks of her neck. Moaning because she didn’t want to go anywhere, he simply lifted her off of his lap and carried her out bridal style.

Sneaking out of the painting and to the dining commons Viktor sat her down in the usual spot and she tried to fall asleep on him. Once again with one foot over one side of the bench and another over the other side of the bench he took out a book from his pocket. It was a little planner that Alexsandr had given him long ago. Looking through the planner he realized he forgot a few things. One of those things was that he was supposed to find Alexsandr a girl. Only did he know that Alexsandr was joking around but he did want to find Alexsandr a beautiful woman. After all it is what his friend deserved.

Waking herself up without Viktor knowing that she had fallen asleep Mae stretched and looked in shock to find herself in the dining commons. “How did I get here?” She asked Viktor trying to recollect what happened.

“What? You do not remember? I carried you here and you fell asleep,” he laughed while looking down lovingly into her eyes.

“Oh that would explain the imprint on my face from that button on your coat,” she chuckled while putting her elbows down on the table and resting her chin on her arms.

“Mae you are some kind of woman correct?” Viktor asked as he mimicked what she was doing.

“Yes I think so? Why do you ask?” Mae questioned looking at him as if he were the one who just woke up.

“Well, do you have any girlfriends that my friend Alexsandr would care for?” Viktor asked in the best way he could. It was a very hard question for him to ask because it was not only awkward but he was talking to his girlfriend about this who was reserved. Just like Viktor.

“Hmm, that is a tough question but I think I do,” Mae whispered as she thought of Gloria who at this minute came through the dining room. Gloria said hello to Viktor and looked at Mae with a smile on her face. Viktor stared at Gloria for a long time thinking of how her sand like hair, thin figure, blue eyes, and bubbly personality would be great for Alexsandr.

“Mae I have figured out the love potion,” Gloria smiled frantically. It would take a windshield wiper to take off that grin. Mae smiled and held Viktor’s hand under the table as to not disturb Gloria’s train of thought. After bidding adieu once again Gloria ran off to go work on even more potions.

“Your friend Gloria is quite something,” Viktor chuckled.

“Yes, she is very eccentric,” Mae laughed as she rested her head on his shoulder.

“She makes potions, can she cook?” Viktor asked seriously.

“I think she can cook very well. Is this a question concerning your Alexsandr friend?” Mae asked suspiciously as she raised her head to look at Viktor. He shook his head and just put one arm around Mae’s shoulder blade.

“No of course not,” his raw voice cracked. Over the next few weeks until the first task they spent their time in the secret room under the Grand staircase or whatever little time they both had. Mae was busy studying while Viktor spent most of his time training for the first task as he had learned Igor Karkaroff, his mentor, also had seen the dragons.